Chapter 23 Singing for the People
Chapter 23 Singing for the People
Ge Yanping clearly did not expect Jin Tielin to reject the proposal so directly.
He was momentarily speechless, and the smile on his face became somewhat forced.
"Well... Professor Jin's consideration is very thorough. However, it's actually possible to balance troupe performances and television appearances. Many of the teachers we collaborate with at our station are also key members of troupes."
"teacher."
Lin Hanjiang, who had been sitting quietly, suddenly spoke.
He couldn't let the opportunity slip away; pursuing a popular singing style was a must.
How will they make money if they join a performing arts troupe?
Lin Hanjiang first nodded slightly to Jin Tielin to show his respect for the teacher's plan.
Then, turning to Ge Yanping, he said, "Director Ge, thank you very much for CCTV and for your appreciation. The path you laid out for me is the foundation of art, and I will definitely remember it and walk it carefully."
It's not a good time to argue with the teacher now; it wouldn't look good if we started arguing next to Ge Yanping.
Lin Hanjiang then changed the subject: "However, regarding performing on CCTV programs, I personally feel that if time permits, occasionally participating in the recording of some important programs and singing some suitable songs would be a great opportunity for learning and showcasing one's talents. After all, CCTV has the biggest stage and the largest audience. If good songs and works can be heard, liked, and even empowered by more people through CCTV, that in itself is a very meaningful thing. I think this does not contradict what my teacher taught us—to sing for the people—and can even complement each other."
These words not only fully respected Jin Tielin's opinion, but also clearly expressed the importance the speaker placed on the CCTV platform.
It cleverly elevates appearing on television to the level of expanding artistic influence and serving the people.
His words were so eloquent that Jin Tielin couldn't help but glance at him again, a hint of approval flashing in his eyes.
Lin Hanjiang felt that he had made the right decision to read "Selected Works of Teachers" in his spare time.
It really comes in handy.
Ge Yanping, feeling like he'd been granted a pardon, quickly seized the opportunity: "Yes, yes, yes! Lin is absolutely right, that's exactly the point. Art should serve the people, so first and foremost, the people should hear it. CCTV is the best bridge for that. We're not forcing a contract, just establishing a good working relationship, and we'll invite you to sing when the opportunity arises. As for the performance fee..."
He glanced at Jin Tielin and tentatively said:
"We'll definitely follow the rules, referencing the station's standards for similar outstanding young actors. How about two hundred dollars per recording session?"
Two hundred yuan.
In 1992, this price was by no means low for a student who had not yet officially graduated and had only made a name for himself in a competition; in fact, it could be considered quite generous.
It's worth noting that even a singer as famous as Zhang Ye might only earn three or four hundred yuan for a single performance on CCTV.
CCTV's offer of this price clearly demonstrates their sincerity.
But Lin Hanjiang knew that money from CCTV was never easy to get.
Behind this price lies CCTV's monopolistic position and the reality that countless people are desperately trying to get in.
Many people are willing to pay extra to appear on CCTV programs.
It was here that Lin Hanjiang felt the price was a bit too low.
He remained expressionless, only glancing at Jin Tielin.
Jin Tielin pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly: "Since it's a collaboration, it's only right to be paid according to one's work. You can discuss the specific details."
That's tacit approval.
Ge Yanping breathed a sigh of relief, and the smile on his face returned to normal, this time genuinely relaxed: "Great! Then it's settled, happy cooperation."
He continued, "Regarding the interviews, the station will arrange a centralized media briefing tomorrow; several major newspapers and radio stations will be there. Lin, what do you think…?"
"Don't worry, Director Ge, I will definitely be there on time tomorrow."
Lin Hanjiang readily agreed, then added as if unintentionally.
"However, it may not be convenient to discuss some of the core inspirations for the creation and the specific details of the new song for the final in public. After all, I have a prior agreement with Guangdong TV, and I have to keep my word."
After all, Guangdong TV spent two thousand yuan, so they should feel it was well worth the money.
Ge Yanping paused for a moment, then immediately understood and nodded repeatedly: "Understood, understood. It's only right; one must be trustworthy in both conduct and dealings. Just answer the routine questions; let's keep the buzz going."
He knew perfectly well that Lin Hanjiang was protecting the exclusive value of Guangdong TV.
There's still one more round of the finals.
If this kid pulls off another stunning performance in the finals, his market value will only increase.
They're only offering a few hundred yuan now, if they were actually invited by Guangdong TV to perform.
It must cost several thousand each time!
Two thousand for an interview, and another two thousand for a performance, isn't much.
But Ge Yanping was also happy to see it happen.
Anyway, what CCTV wants is buzz and attention; as for in-depth content, let Guangdong TV dig it up first.
This song also fits the theme there.
With the matter settled, Ge Yanping got up and took his leave, satisfied.
Ma Qiuhua even invited him to stay for dinner.
Looking at this family, Ge Yanping naturally understood that it was a family dinner, so he should hurry home.
He warmly shook hands with Jin Tielin and Lin Hanjiang, repeatedly promising to see them again the next day, before leaving.
After seeing Ge Yanping off and closing the door, the living room fell silent.
Ma Qiuhua changed her clothes, put on an apron, and went to the kitchen to get busy. Zhang also obediently helped to clean up the teacups.
Jin Tielin sat back on the sofa, looking at Lin Hanjiang with a deep gaze: "Two hundred yuan a time, that's not a low price. But remember, CCTV's money is hot as a grease. Once you're on their ship, you'll be glamorous, but you have to be extra careful with your words and actions. You were able to bargain with them today because you had 'The Story of Spring' as your stepping stone. After tomorrow, there will be even more people watching you, and even more people trying to take advantage of you."
Lin Hanjiang stood up straight and answered earnestly, "Teacher, I understand. The glory on stage comes from the hard work off stage and the skills on stage. What is rightfully mine, I will not give up. What is not rightfully mine, I will not covet."
Jin Tielin finally nodded, a satisfied look on his face: "Hmm. It's good that you have a plan. Polish the song for the finals. The real test is yet to come."
"Yes, teacher."
……
I had another meal at the teacher's house, which was a treat.
Stepping out of the teacher's house, the early summer sun was a bit dazzling.
After all, it was already at its zenith.
Zhang, standing beside him, couldn't help but chuckle softly, "Wow, you're quite the negotiator with CCTV directors now. 'Singing for the people,' that's a nice way to put it!"
Lin Hanjiang smiled and turned to Zhang Ye: "Senior sister, it's not that I'm being eloquent, it's just that we folk singers sing to praise the people, right? Whether we sing about suffering or struggle, it's all about patriotism."
"You're such a smooth talker."
Lin Hanjiang was not some hypocrite.
Even when he was down on his luck, he never thought of committing crimes.
Even after things became more developed, they still didn't evade taxes.
They certainly wouldn't sing "My Motherland and I" on Christmas Eve in California.
Isn't this also a form of patriotism?
"Senior sister, let's go practice singing."
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